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384. Extra Story 19

Like Zuo Qingqing, he? To a woman whom he only officially met today?

Tang Ziqian sneered, but couldn't help but slow down the car. The building outside the window slowly receded. He glanced outside from the corner of his eye and saw the familiar name of the pastry shop.

Some people like to eat pizza, and naturally some people don't like it. I don't know whether she... is the former or the latter.

After hesitating for three seconds, he turned the steering wheel and parked the car on the side of the road. He went in and bought chicken cheese pancakes and walnut cakes. As he walked, he laughed in his heart at his friend's random guessing behavior.

It's just compensation for ruining the wedding. I don't understand what he is speculating on.[

Tang Ziqian pulled his lips and chuckled, placed the carton on the passenger seat, adjusted it forward and backward several times, and after making sure that any bumps would not affect the food, Tang Ziqian got into the car, stepped on the accelerator and hit the road.

Humming along the way, I returned to the community where I lived. I saw the administrator downstairs and said hello briskly. I carried the carton and went to wait for the elevator.

The stupid administrator came to his senses and stumbled after him with a look of disbelief on his face, "Tang, Mr. Tang..." Is it raining red in the sky? Although Mr. Tang is kind, he always gives people a feeling of being repulsive.

Strange, what happened today...

He turned around with a slight smile on his face, "What's the matter?"

The administrator wiped his face and blinked to make sure he had seen the right person, "No, it's okay."

The person in front of me... It's true that Dr. Tang, who usually answers questions but never takes the initiative to talk to others, is right. However, he always feels that something is wrong...

Tang Ziqian was a little confused by the administrator's strange attitude, but he didn't have time to think about it because the elevator was coming.

After politely saying, "Remember to see a doctor if you have anything to do," he stepped in, leaving the demented administrator behind.

The elevator soon reached the sixth floor. He walked out carrying the pastries and was stunned when he saw a person squatting and dozing at the door.

Zuo Qingqing?

What is she doing squatting here when she has nothing to do? Wearing so little, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?

He frowned slightly, walked up to her in a few steps, and knocked her on the head angrily.

She was so painful that she screamed on the spot. Regardless, she punched and kicked the person who came, "Damn! Who's going to hit me? Let's see if I don't beat you into a pot sticker!"

Growing up in a gangster, Zuo Qingqing's skills are naturally not bad.

So, the results can be imagined.

Although Tang Ziqian, who had very good reflexes, avoided it immediately, he was still punched several times on the chin and left eye, and the cardboard box in his hand was almost kicked away.

Holding the paper box, he took several steps back and finally jumped out of her attack range. He shook his head to clear his eyes, which were red and dark due to swelling and pain: "Hey, hey, hey! You woman, you can see clearly who is going to hit you again."

ah!"

hiss

The attack was really unusually ruthless. If his chin wasn't real, I'm afraid it would have been crooked long ago.[

She stopped, looked at the man leaning against the wall with the carton in astonishment, and exclaimed, "Tang Ziqian? Why is it you?"

"Who else could it be if it wasn't me?" He was annoyed.

"Are you okay?!" Seeing that he kept covering his eyes, she hurried over and pulled his hand down.

Oh my God, I'm starting to get bruises! Those few punches just now were so powerful.

What a tragedy! She actually beat people into panda eyes...

Zuo Qingqing lowered her head, feeling ashamed and said, "Well... Tang Ziqian, the skin around your eyes seems a bit tight... Do you want to go to the hospital..."

"..." Tight? He is a doctor. Of course he understands the consequences of those punches. I'm afraid it's already swollen to the point of being swollen. Fortunately, she can call it tight. Tang Ziqian was really angry and funny, "Let's talk about it in the room first."

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